In the luxurious compound of the well known town Historian who was also the secret Protector of earth, Hermes, a group of shabby looking men who weren't men at all but werewolves surrounded a small group of people.
The night was drawing nearer with each passing second and the sun wasn't far from completing it's daily journey from the east to the west. With this impending darkness that promised even more horrors than any that Hermes's group had witnessed, a small skinny boy stood with his fists clenched tightly.
His gaze fixed on a much larger man, his lips formed a thin line and his brows were furrowed in a deep frown that spoke of his immense anger and hatred for the man who was no other than Dred, his sadistic stepfather.
"Oh, so you know each other. This is beginning to look more interesting than I expected" Brava, the extremely large hybrid who was also the leader of the shabby looking men exclaimed with a hint of pleasure.
